Chapter 1170 Jiang Qiran Is Jealous?

Seeing the young man exuding low pressure, Ye Linlang was startled, and suddenly felt a little frightened.

Although Jiang Qiran was only sixteen years old like her, Jiang Qiran had a rare stern and cold temperament compared to boys of the same age.

He seems to be repelling others thousands of miles away, and he is like an emperor. He gives people a feeling of dignity and arrogance, and is unapproachable.

"Qi Ran, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Linlang looked at Jiang Qiran carefully, and suddenly felt very uneasy.

Is Jiang Qiran angry?

Why? It felt like I was suddenly cold-faced to her!

Obviously, when she was queuing outside, she saw Jiang Qiran looking towards her. Although the curve of the corners of his lips was not obvious, it was definitely not as cold as now.

…

The young man glanced at Ye Linlang indifferently and did not answer Ye Linlang's question.

"It's nothing, just sort out your books."

Jiang Qiran refused to tell the truth, so Ye Linlang could only scratch his head and sat down next to Jiang Qiran in confusion.

…

And the school beauty Xia Qianqian sitting in front of them was really jealous that Ye Linlang could sit at Jiang Qiran's table. This position should have belonged to her!

Ye Linlang lost by just a little bit!

As a result, the head teacher actually said that he would help Ye Linlang change her score back!

Xia Qianqian was furious and immediately sarcastically mocked Ye Linlang.

"Ye Linlang, why are you pretending to be stupid and sweet? Throwing so many threads and casting so many nets, is it fun?"

"I really didn't expect you to be such a skillful girl! You devoured Yin Zihan to death, and now you're here to flirt with Qi Ran. How can you be so embarrassed?"

Ye Linlang looked at Xia Qianqian in confusion. At first, she didn't understand what it meant to cast a net or set a line, but then she heard the names of Jiang Qiran and Yin Zihan. No matter how stupid she was, she should have turned around.

Ye Linlang ignored Xia Qianqian who rolled his eyes at her, but turned her head to look at the cold and dignified young man beside her.

Could it be that the reason why Jiang Qiran was so kind to save a place for her but ignored her so coldly was because when they were outside, Yin Zihan flirted with her for a while, which made Jiang Qiran angry?

No way?

Ye Linlang had never thought that Jiang Qiran was so jealous.

Uh...can I use jealousy?

Ye Linlang thought about their identities for a while, and finally couldn't help but write a note and hand it to Jiang Qiran.

——Qi Ran, are you angry because Yin Zihan tried to keep me as your deskmate outside?

Jiang Qiran frowned slightly and spoke to Ye Linlang very indifferently.

"no."

He was angry because Yin Zihan held Ye Linlang's hand!

However, Jiang Qiran, a stuffy person, would not explain it in detail.

Seeing Jiang Qiran like this, Ye Linlang felt secretly happy in her heart. Jiang Qiran was obviously telling the truth now!

So do you care about your own performance?

Ye Linlang has never been in love, and with zero experience in love, she is also extremely clumsy in how to deal with this kind of thing.

She stupidly stepped forward, and suddenly she was under the desk, holding Jiang Qiran's hand bit by bit.

Jiang Qiran was slightly startled. He felt the warmth on his fingertips that he carefully touched that did not belong to him. He even forgot to pull away for a moment.

"Don't be angry, okay?"

Ye Linlang lowered her eyelashes, a hint of shyness written on her youthful and wanton face.

"Do you remember what you told me? You said that as long as I get into the top fifteen, we can... we can..."

An extremely unfamiliar touch came from the palm of his hand. Jiang Qiran's palm was very wide and thick, and the finger joints were slender, but the fingertips were covered with a thin layer of calluses, making them a bit rough to the touch.

Are these the hands of a boy?

It's such a strange feeling, but unexpectedly I don't want to let go of Jiang Qiran.

Ye Linlang's porcelain-white face turned red in an instant.

This was probably Ye Linlang's most direct and bold test.

Fortunately, Jiang Qiran did not break away.

If she broke away, Ye Linlang really didn't know where to put her remaining shame.

…

Jiang Qiran looked at Ye Linlang steadily, with a pair of star-like eyes that were deep and charming.

"you sure?"

Jiang Qiran didn't explain the rest clearly, but Ye Linlang and he both understood.

This confirmation is about whether to become Jiang Qiran's girlfriend.

Now, thinking of the prefix in front of his girlfriend, Ye Linlang couldn't help but feel happy!

"Yes, it's never been so certain."

Ye Linlang nodded heavily, her black and white eyes filled with determination.

She likes Jiang Qiran, not only for Jiang Qiran's face, but also for Jiang Qiran's helpless but extremely serious eyes when he taught her to do the questions, for Jiang Qiran's chic and handsome attitude when he stood up for her, and for Jiang Qiran's However...

There are so many more, Ye Linlang didn't even have time to list them in her heart.

Jiang Qiran.

Jiang, Qi, Ran.

These three words turned upside down in Ye Linlang's heart, and finally turned into as sweet as honey, as sour as lemon, with a mixed taste.

It turns out that she can not only fall in love with someone at first sight, but also fall in love with someone deeper over time.

Because of Jiang Qiran, she decided to work harder and become someone who could stand beside Jiang Qiran. She must be outstanding, independent, and strong.

Jiang Qiran looked at Ye Linlang, who looked slightly shy, and her heart suddenly softened.

He gently held Ye Linlang's hand back, and his stern brows slowly relaxed.

In a place where others could not see, the two people intertwined their fingers, as if they had made some important promise.

This way, that's good too.

…

The teacher over there had already counted all the students, and the whole class was in their places. Yin Zihan glanced at Ye Linlang and Jiang Qiran with a complicated expression.

Looking at Ye Linlang's affectionate eyes when he looked at Jiang Qiran, Yin Zihan felt that his heart was filled with panic.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

Is it because he is missing a classmate who usually hurts him, but occasionally helps him copy his homework out of kindness?

But there are obviously a lot of girls like this.

Yin Zihan felt depressed, always feeling like there was a voice telling him that even if there were a lot of girls like this, there would always be only one Ye Linlang.

…

Seeing Yin Zihan's disappointed eyes, Jiang Qiran felt inexplicably happy.

Under the desk, he held Ye Linlang's hand tightly.

It made Ye Linlang feel a little embarrassed.

After the roll call was completed, the head teacher, Teacher Zhao, said that she still had something to do, and she would let the A-level students take the last self-study class by themselves, and she would go home first.

As soon as Teacher Zhao left, the whole class became more relaxed.

After the bell rang, Ye Linlang took a deep breath and walked to Ye Siyao step by step.

Ye Siyao immediately frowned, looking unhappy.

"What do you want to do?"

Ye Linlang looked down at Ye Siyao, her voice sonorous and powerful.

"I won the bet, now it's time for you to apologize!"